“Will see sometime else, but not now.”
She said.
“Ok, tell
me what the important work is? “ I
asked her in different tone, now in a hurryly voice, with an added attitude which
hinted I was little busy.
“I need a
favour” She paused.
I dislike
when girls talk that way, they takes so much time before placing the right
word, and believe me friend, longer they delay, more complex would be the
matter.
“You know
about Yearly function right?” She asked.
Her words made me red hot. This girl, who joined only
four months back asking me I was aware of Office Annual day what I was
organising for last two years.
I said my self –control-
and just I nodded my head “Yes”.
“Ok. Mr Y called me to his cabin earlier today and
discussed this with me briefly, he asked me to share the load with you.” She
said stylishly. Her hands spoke more than her lips. And her body language said
she was super excited. May be it was organizing ILP nights for her.
If Mr Y was in vicinity I would have crushed my
chair on his head. First of all without informing me he interfered in my work
and secondly calling hottie girl to his cabin to discuss this. Suddenly a
different set of neurons said because of him only this hottie came to meet me,
that too urgently.
“Are you
listening?” she raised her voice.
I had to come back to real life. I would rather discuss what strategy Mr Y was
having some other time when I am with my friends.
“Yes, so
tell me what help you want?” I spoke
and then glanced at my watch twice.
“I want
details about last year budget, party venue, cost details, organisers and other
details that can help.” A Pause
and again she said “Looks you are late
for something, If that is the case we can talk over it after office, is that ok?”
After
Office Woo. “OK” I said as a MBA says.
They are confused of themselves so to hide
that they say ok with an extra pitch, loudly..
“So I will
call you when I’m free, by the way when you go home?” She asked me .
A difficult question for me. I wanted to say
“Sooner my manager leaves” but controlled my temptation and said “When Work gets completed. Anytime after seven”.
I said a white lie.
Sooner I tried to recollect when last time I stayed
at office post 7 PM? I couldn’t recall.
She smiled. Said “Ok, after 7 PM then, bye ”.
My watch showed four thirty only. What would be I
doing for next hundred and fifty minutes? I shouldn't have told her a lie. I
regretted why I didn’t say 530 or 6 o clock.
She smiled. Said “Ok, after 7 PM then, bye ”.
The pink beauty faded in the corridor but the
fragrance stayed. “Game of Parris” I
couldn’t be wrong with Deo and Perfumes. I smiled on my luck and left for
Cafeteria alone dialled my folks to join in, there was a budding topic to
discuss.
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